A clear moon shines on a mountain and water landscape painting of the world.

  The hazy moonlight shines on a riverbank, where Ji Ning is sitting cross-legged, surrounded by a simple maze that has been laid out long ago.

  "Rip~~~" Strands of sword light as thin as silk were whizzing around, crisscrossing each other, their power awe-inspiring.

  Ji Ning had just mastered the seventh move of the Three Chi Sword, "One Character Sword Slash", and had reached a state where his sword light was like silk. He had also made a lifelong commitment with Yu Wei, and it was a time when he was extremely satisfied. His Dao heart was exceptionally clear and transparent, his spirit was peaceful and calm, without any resentment or anger, his heart was empty and clean, not stained by even the slightest dust.

  Generally, when one's boundaries are just broken through, they need to be consolidated. Ji Ning was in such a state of mind, comprehending the sword path, and naturally, threads of comprehension continuously emerged in his mind.

  "When the heart has something it yearns for, there is something it holds onto."

  "The stronger the obsession, the sharper the sword."

  "What I'm looking for..."

  "It's great freedom, it's great ease!"

  Ji Ning said quietly.

  What is meant by great freedom and great self-reliance? It means that one can protect what he loves, and need not be threatened by others. One's destiny is entirely in his own hands!

  "This is my way of the sword."

  "Kill anyone who stands in my way!"

  Ji Ning's eyes flashed like lightning.

  Wow!

  The sword light is horizontal and vertical, unmatched, containing the prosperity of the sword intent, has long reached an unprecedented peak! Any swordsman has a sword heart, there are evil swordsmen, there are eccentric ones, and there are those who are free and easy... However, they all move forward along their own sword heart. If they hesitate, doubt, or become confused, then their pure sword intent will weaken, no longer be pure, and the power of the sword will also continue to decline.

  "The three-foot sword of Beixing Xianru, seeking a thrill, living a thrilling life for one day is better than a dull life of a hundred years."

  "My three-foot sword, seeking great freedom and autonomy! The thrill is only a part of the great freedom and autonomy, but the great freedom and autonomy is more about transcending, transcending beyond the three realms, possessing invincible power, so as to achieve great freedom and autonomy."

  Ji Ning understood that he was different from Beihuang Xian'er.

  Beixing Xianru is a loose immortal, destined to die eventually due to the three disasters and nine calamities. Therefore, Beixing Xianru's swordsmanship is more like a kind of madness that knows it will die after death, regardless of who, all are killed, killing off all unrighteous things, killing off all those who can be killed, just seeking pleasure. No matter how big the mountain is, all are killed and done with.

  But in reality, knowing that he would die, Beigong Xian's three-foot sword was too crazy and went to an extreme, and his swordsmanship actually reduced its power.

  Ji Ning took the essence of the 'Three Chi Sword' but his 'Sword Intention' was his own, forming a unique Three Chi Sword that belonged to him.

  In fact, Beixing Xianru also knew this point, so his three-foot sword inheritance, each generation of inheritors will form their own three-foot sword.

  Ji Ning held the Northern Frost Sword, savoring the wonderful feeling of being one with his sword as he strolled through the world of the Bright Moon Painting.

  "Compete with him alone? No, surround him."

  In an instant, three figures flashed in, and as one of them cast a spell, crows flew out, and the dense crows quickly surrounded Ji Ning.

  Ji Ning couldn't help but smile.

  Splash!

  Ji Ning moved, his entire body flashing with lightning, his shadow like a great Peng bird, swift as a ghost, constantly flickering. The sword light in his hand was like silk threads dancing in the air, and a large number of crows were directly scattered, transformed into sharp cone-shaped magic treasures. Following that, he was even more ghostly and directly killed towards those three.

  "This is too much, it's going too fast."

  "Be careful."

  "Ah."

  Ji Ning didn't use Stellar Extinction Fist, Earth Decimating Palm or Three Heads and Six Arms. He only used two divine abilities 'Five Thunderclap' and 'Wind Wing Escape Technique'. With just these two divine abilities, he was able to burst forth with enough degree and power. His foundation wasn't based on brute force, but rather in the refinement of his sword techniques.

  The sword flashed, and the three were beaten into a sorry state, only able to desperately defend themselves as they fled in disarray.

  "His speed is too fast, his swordsmanship is also too fierce."

  Moreover, he is a divine demon cultivator and has not even used his divine ability, I don't believe he won't even know 'Fa Yu Xiang Di'.

  Ji Ning walked along the road.

  In the last month of the Bright Moon Water Chart, he released his divine consciousness to find an opponent and fought repeatedly.

  When encountering a weaker flow of spiritual energy, he no longer displayed his magical powers.

  When encountering a strong and unyielding opponent, one must resort to clever tactics.

  Encountering a formidable opponent... requires going all out and using Star Pluck as well!

  In short, Ji Ning is fast, his swordsmanship is fierce, and he's incredibly strong... He can charge in alone, and no matter how many people team up against him, he'll just slaughter his way through. At this point, it's all just small teams of a few players each. If there were hundreds of players teaming up like at the beginning of the Moonlit Waterfall diagram, Ji Ning wouldn't be so arrogant.

  Now... come in!

  However, they were all a group of monsters. Ji Ning was able to freely hone his sword skills. The way of the sword was the way of slaughter, and progress was faster in the midst of killing. Ji Ning also merged 'Rainwater Way' and 'Fierce Fire Way' into his sword path. His sword skills were strong when they needed to be strong, and soft when they needed to be soft, far surpassing when he killed Xia Mangqi and Fei Xue Zhen.

  The astonishment on the Imperial City Square is beyond compare, as the remaining two hundred or so people from the Bright Moon Over Mountains and Rivers painting are all extraordinary and peerless. However, there are still several individuals who stand out even among them.

  What a wonderful coincidence!

  "Ji Ning's swordsmanship has improved too quickly, it's much stronger than when he first entered the Bright Moon Painting. Now looking at the entire Bright Moon Painting, he should be one of the strongest few."

  "I think Ji Ning will be the first in the Immortal Destiny Conference!"

  "He has cultivated for over thirty years, how can he be so strong?"

  "Monster, you're truly a monster."

  "This is Ji Ning, a sword immortal! After more than 30 years of practicing the sword, he has reached such a realm. I have cultivated for 30,000 years and still can't surpass him. It's really embarrassing to live up to this point!"

  "The entire Fairy Fate Conference, in terms of swordsmanship... Ji Ning is undoubtedly the first!"

  Discussions from all corners of the world, 3600 counties and four seas.

  But undoubtedly, among the top 100,000 in the Fairy Fate Conference, Ji Ning is the number one Sword Immortal! After all, others who can rival him, such as Xia Mang, Zi Shan, Jiu Si, Hei Shi, and Ou Ta, are not Sword Immortals. As Sword Immortals are best at attacking, many naturally acknowledge that Ji Ning will be the first.

  The young master of the mansion is on the roof.

  Xuanji Old Ancestor didn't find it very appetizing, although he had a great reputation and could rival 'Summer Ink Purple Mountain' with his own Xuan Yan Xuan. However, at least in the Bright Moon Water Painting, Xuan Yan Xuan was not as dazzling as Ji Ning's.

  "This Ji Ning......" Xuanji Old Ancestor gritted his teeth.

  "The more evil and depraved one is, the more they deserve to be eliminated!"

  "Hmph, look at you gloating now. You're just a prodigy from the Fate Assembly, which only happens once every 300 years... who knows how many times it's been held? And how many have become Immortal Sages?" Old Ancestor Xuanji said to himself, "You won't be able to become an Immortal Sage after all, and ultimately won't be able to take the stage."

  "This time, the Fairy Fate Conference was highly valued by Xia Huang, and several other Pure Yang True Immortals came to watch. However, they only watched. What kind of status is a Pure Yang True Immortal? That's a strong person in the three realms, that's absolutely not easy to take on apprentices, shouldn't take Ji Ning as an apprentice either. As long as no Pure Yang True Immortal takes him on... wait for the opportunity, must eliminate him."

  The old ancestor of the mysterious machine is extremely powerful in killing machines.

  He truly has feelings for Shao Yan Nong and really wants to avenge him! Moreover, the hatred between Shao Yan Shi and Ji Ning is already deep-seated. After all, they both sent out assassins to kill each other in the past. In the future, when Ji Ning's power grows stronger, how could he not seek revenge?

  Watching Xianyuan Conference, Ji Ning's talent is so monstrous, how can he be allowed to grow?

  Must be eliminated!

  Of course... if a certain Pure Yang True Immortal accepted Ji Ning as his disciple, then the mysterious Old Ancestor could only swallow this bitter fruit.

  "The pure Yang true immortals, the white spoon brothers, are generally few in number and will not easily accept disciples." The mysterious old ancestor silently hoped that another pure Yang true immortal would take in Ji Ning as a disciple, which would be truly embarrassing.

  Ji Ning sat cross-legged on a mountain peak.

  Suddenly, "One year has passed, and the eighty insiders who own the most faith symbols have passed this trial of the Bright Moon Mountain and Water Chart." The voice of the Great Summer Emperor suddenly sounded in every insider's sea of consciousness in the Bright Moon Mountain and Water Chart world.

  Right after that, a golden light enveloped Ji Ning, Xia Mangzi Shan, Jiu Si Zhen Ru, and other eighty Zhen Ru, who were either sitting cross-legged, walking, or sleeping. In short, each of the eighty Zhen Ru had a golden light enveloping their bodies, apparently to make it clear for outsiders to see which eighty Zhen Ru they were.

  Swish swish swish!!!!!

  All eighty entries were moved out of the "Mingyue Mountain Water Map".

  "The remaining 159 of you must engage in the final slaughter, only 16 can survive on the Bright Moon Mountain and Water Painting." The voice of the Great Xia Emperor echoed in the minds of the remaining 159, and then these 159 were directly transported to a vast plain.

  A grand formation of seals appeared on this plain, and the sealed grand formation only enveloped a hundred miles.

  One hundred and fifty-nine of them are all within this grand forbidden array.

  They looked at each other one by one.

  "Kill him." The voice of Emperor Daxia rose up.

  At this moment, the 159th entry of the Forbidden Array began their frantic final struggle. The place was too small, only a hundred miles in diameter, and for them, it was possible to rush out of the hundred-mile radius with just one move, plus there were many entries... So the slaughter was naturally even more brutal, and some entries had no choice but to abandon themselves by throwing out their talismans.

  The misty clouds outside the temple of the young master of the temple.

  Ji Ning and eighty others suddenly appeared out of thin air on the clouds, looking at each other.

  "Huh?" Ji Ning quickly saw a few familiar faces, Xia Mangzi Shan, Cang Wuque, Hei Shi Zhenren... "Big Brother Master." Ji Ning also saw Zhuo Tuo Zhenren.

  "Junior Brother Ji Ning." Zuo Hui-chan also laughed upon entering.

  "You eighty-one entrants, line up!" A servant wearing a high crown stood coldly and said, "Another sixteen entrants will be decided soon. At that time, you ninety-six entrants will follow me to meet the Emperor. This time, there are also some pure Yang immortals from the three realms here. You all need to know the rules and absolutely must not offend the immortals."

  This tall and majestic servant had a pale face with no beard, his breath was cold and quiet. The invisible fluctuations made Ji Ning and the others immediately recognize... This servant should be an immortal.

  This made Ji Ning and the others secretly admire him.

  The entire Fairy Fate Conference had over a million attendees, yet no one dared to say that a single fairy would definitely emerge, but this servant was indeed a fairy, which made Ji Ning and the others suddenly feel an invisible pressure.